Chapter 88 The fake daughter’s vicious methods In the spacious and bright bedroom, Luo Yuan looked at the thunder talisman that turned into ashes and did not regain consciousness for a long time.
However, she quickly put aside her doubts about Shi Ling Talisman and took out a red nail polish from under the bed.
Even if she didn't wear psychic glasses, she could still feel the strong Yin energy on it.
She had been Shi Ling's deskmate for so long, and she knew very well that Shi Ling didn't like doing manicures.
This is not Shi Ling's thing, so why does it appear under the bed where Shi Ling once slept?It wasn't accidentally dropped, it could only have been placed on purpose.
Suddenly, she remembered again the ancient mirror with Fan Jin's resentful spirit on the bookshelf.
One is a coincidence, two?
How could it be such a coincidence that there were so many dirty things in Shi Ling's room?
Luo Yuan looked around the spacious and bright bedroom, and felt that danger was looming for a moment. At the same time, she couldn't help but hold on to the pale pink bodhi bead string.
If she hadn't been wearing the evil-proof Bodhi beads he gave her all the time, she might have been killed by an evil thing in her sleep at some despite this, there were still so many evil things trying to harm her.
Is someone targeting Shi Ling, or is he targeting her? Luo Yuan had no interest in metaphysics and had no talent. It was difficult to check the room for a while, so he called the junior sister at Heyunguan.
"Junior Sister, where are you?"
"In Yuncheng Funeral Home, we wait for the customer to watch him being cremated, and then help him to be saved. I have been doing this for a long time, and there are all kinds of customers. He actually said that he had never seen the whole process of cremation in his whole life, and insisted on it. You won’t leave until you finish reading it. Today’s college students are still so innocent and stupid even after they die.”
Luo Yuan was slightly silent.
Fu Yan: "Senior sister, master helped you figure out the whereabouts of your biological parents. You should have found your home now, right? How about it? Are your biological parents okay with you? Are you still used to it?"
Luo Yuan was silent again.
Fu Yan knew Luo Yuan well, and when he saw her silence, he knew that she was not having a good time back home, and he was a little angry: "They treated you badly? Do you prefer the fake daughter? Or did the fake daughter play some tricks to come back to compete with you?" ?”
Fu Yan was very busy working at the funeral parlor. He knew that Luo Yuan was looking for relatives, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He only heard the mention from his brothers and knew that there was a bloody drama in her family.
Luo Yuan was a little helpless, "No, let's not talk about the Shi family. I'm encountering some problems now. If you are in Yuncheng, can you take the time to come to my house."
Luo Yuan told what happened in the room.
Fu Yan became even more angry, "What a vicious method! Didn't the fake daughter deliberately use tricks in the room to harm you before she was driven away? She thought that as long as she got rid of you, she could go back to being the daughter of a daughter. ?”
Luo Yuan thought of Shi Ling and shook her head, "It can't be her. If you don't know her, you'll know when you see her. She's not that kind of person."
Fu Yan snorted, "You know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts. Don't let her fool you."
Fu Yan has already made up her mind. When she goes to her senior sister's house next time to exorcise the evil spirits, she will then find the fake daughter of her family and let her experience the feeling of being harassed by evil spirits! ……
"Shi Ling, stop."
Just when Shi Ling hesitated, the morning reading bell rang.
Huang Yafei walked up to her wearing a new cheongsam, "Come to the classroom again? Come to the office later to memorize the pipa."
Shi Ling put on a mask of pain, "When I encounter a ghost, I hold her in my arms and scream. When I get back to school, I tell me to go to the office and memorize the pipa. Teacher Huang, you are so fickle."
(End of this chapter)
